Xu Zimo, clad in white, resembled freshly fallen snow. His hair danced with the cold wind, and his eyes were deep and boundless.,Xu Zimu trembled with excitement throughout his body. He was confident that as long as he was given a year, he could use this energy to return to the Shenmai Realm.,“Understood,” Xu Zimo nodded and, accompanied by Zhang Chongtian, walked towards Qingshan Peak.。